Yan Zhao Palace Has No Room for Idlers

Young God of War * Fallen Noble Lady

Exile me? You've just picked a fight with the wrong person!

This is a political intrigue romance in which my savior starts out as my superior and later becomes my husband.

Before she turned fifteen, Song Zhaoyue was a celebrated beauty in the capital, dazzlingly lovely and born to the upright Song family. She had mastered mapmaking, a skill unrivaled beneath heaven, and had been raised from childhood in Empress's Yanzhao Palace.

But the world was overturned in a single day. Her father was framed and convicted, and she went from a noble lady envied by thousands to a nobody whom no one cared about.

Ji Xi appeared at the most miserable moment of her life.

He was a rising star on the borderlands, a young God of War whose name struck terror into the enemy.

What she didn't know was that he was also the Third Prince who had once followed her around Yanzhao Palace, the frail boy whose desolate life she had brightened.

She helped him range across the wilderness, clear away obstacles, and unify the northern frontier.

He investigated every clue for her, painstakingly pieced together the truth, and returned to the capital to exact revenge.

Whether on the thousand-mile border, living under an assumed name, or back in Chang'an, denounced by everyone, this time it was his turn to protect her.

Even when the storm was at its fiercest, Ji Xi held her hand tightly and smiled softly. "My Yue'er, you are peerless beneath heaven."

From Ji Xi's point of view, this is another story.

Song Zhaoyue was the only light in his youth, a cherished source of warmth in his cold palace.

Sadly, the moon above the mountains never knew the earth below was gazing up at it. Ji Xi thought he could see her again only after his great undertaking was complete.

But unexpectedly, the moon fell from the sky one night and landed right beside him.

With danger everywhere and watchful eyes all around, Ji Xi had no choice but to keep donning one secret identity after another.

His long years of unrequited love finally came true, and Ji Xi was determined to help his moonlight return to the summit.

One-on-one romance, safe to read.

Entirely fictional. The institutions and borders draw on the Tang and Song dynasties.

I hope all my dear readers will add this to their collections and leave comments. Please feel free to point out any errors!

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Upcoming story, "Chang'an's Beauty":

Xia Ying is Chang'an's most renowned dancer. Countless celebrated scholars and nobles come to see her, but she has secretly given her heart to one man.

He is The Outcast, the Regent who rules with ruthless decisiveness and strikes terror into people's hearts, yet treats Xia Ying differently from everyone else.

Xia Ying believes it is love. For him, she uses her body to entice men, plants secret daggers, carries out assassinations, and braves every danger.

But when she is imprisoned and left with no one to turn to, the man simply walks away, leaving her with one cold sentence:

"We have never met. Do with her as you wish."

It turns out he only ever treated her as his finest weapon. Once it grew dull, he threw it away.

They parted as children, and Xia Ying never imagined there would be a day when they met again.

When they run into each other at a wine house, he is the handsome, charming new top graduate whom everyone admires, while she is yesterday's rosy dream, dancing atop a drum and selling her beauty to survive.

Xia Ying cannot escape the Regent's control, and time and again she commits what the whole world would condemn.

She thought he had long since grown tired of her and would denounce her like everyone else.

But on a freezing winter night, he rushes out of an alley and wraps her trembling body tightly in a quilt.

"Don't be afraid. At least I can take you home."

She approaches him with ill intentions, and he tolerates her only as an act.

Only when Xia Ying is on the brink of death does she realize that the young emperor she had drawn close to as part of her mission actually has a little sincerity for her after all.

In the warm spring palace, the air is fragrant with soft jade. Xia Ying's long hair falls like a waterfall, her ample breasts partly exposed, her legs hooked over his shoulders.

"If the Imperial Uncle knew I was doing this with you, would he be furious or pleased?"

"Yingying, I know who sent you, but I'm willing to fall into your trap."

There is one more person she never expected. Perhaps fate works through the most unlikely coincidences.

A very special four-plus-one, with one hidden option, too. Come and open a blind box with us!

Please add it to your collection!

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Upcoming story, "Randomized Dating Game":

Innocent, demanding girl x cool guy with amnesia / fund-industry office worker x tech tycoon / mutual pining

No matter how many thousands of times, I will fall in love with you. It is something that needs no proof.

Le Chuixing has always had one regret in her heart.

His name is Jiang Ye.

In high school, he was an all-around prodigy, while she was an obscure student who struggled to climb the rankings.

At university, he was a dazzling and famous figure, while she was an ordinary college student running around for credits and certifications.

After they started working, he was a tech tycoon who had raised millions in angel funding, while she was an office worker buried in PowerPoint presentations and financial reports.

They were parallel lines, one deep in the ocean and the other high in the sky.

But on New Year's Eve, while she was working overtime alone, fate suddenly gave her a choice.

If you could start over from high school, would you be willing to overcome all your fears,

and again and again, among countless people, fall in love with him once more?

Even if you had a new identity every time?

Even if he forgot you at the beginning of every encounter?

Would you still be willing?

Le Chuixing nodded.

She was willing. She was willing to give herself, and all the regrets of her youth, a new beginning.

She heard the gentle voice in her mind slowly say:

Welcome to this

Randomized Dating Game!

Theme: My fate is in my hands, not in heaven's